My cousiniece Olivia, Easter Egg Hunt, 2003.
That’s my dad behind, pointing to an egg hidden in the pine. So why a photo from last year? I don’t know. There just isn’t a lot of Easter decor around here. (Except for these really lame arm-length twigs they sell in stores. Each has a fake, colored feather attached to the end. No one can tell me what they mean. They bother me.)
this is by far my favorite picture:
http://www.stewf.com/foto/Easter2003/Easter2003-Pages/Image17.html
i'm having fun coming up with captions for it.
Posted by: mil is ill | April 11, 2004 at 06:00 PM
now that i think about it, the picture above could have some pretty funny captions. naughty, but funny nonetheless.
Posted by: milano | April 11, 2004 at 06:26 PM
Hey, watch it milan, that's my mom! Boy, she sure is loving that ice cream, isn't she? I don't even like chocolate and I want some now.
Posted by: Steupf | April 11, 2004 at 07:11 PM
dude, dont mock the swedish påsk ris! we love our easter twiggs with bright coloured feathers...
::mumble mumble::
Posted by: mya | April 11, 2004 at 08:35 PM
aww, mummblin' mya, please tell me more about the twiggs
Posted by: Steupf | April 11, 2004 at 09:03 PM
stop dissin' sweden, yo!
Posted by: Jennifer | April 12, 2004 at 03:01 AM